Chapter 50: Meng Yu is a stinky brother

Meng Yu knew what the emperor was planning, and he was up and down in the Huan Sea, what the superior thought, Meng Yu could guess a few points...... It's just that...... Now that the turmoil is undecided, is he finally going to make a move?

Song Qingyi obviously didn't think so, she lowered her head just now, although she didn't understand the bunch of honorifics said by the big eunuch, she also understood the two words "serving the disease". Song Qingyi is not stupid, what does this holy decree mean Song Qingyi couldn't be clearer, Meng Yu's entry into the palace means that he doesn't have to see him for a long time, and he doesn't have to be oppressed by him. In other words, after Meng Yu left, with such a large territory, she would be able to fly high and let the birds fly wide and leap with the fish.

Song Qingyi was excited.

"Meng Yu, such a big good thing has fallen on your head, why don't you go quickly? Entering the palace means being promoted to a big official and making a fortune, are you guarding this general's mansion with this bit of ambition? Song Qingyi thought of the days when there would be no Meng Yu in the future, and desperately suppressed the corners of his mouth that were about to laugh wildly, and persuaded bitterly.

"You have to know, a general who doesn't want to be promoted is not a good general, go quickly, Meng Yu, such a big opportunity, such a big challenge, don't tell me you're going to give up!"

Meng Yu glanced at her strangely, and the holy decree in his hand was held in his hand, a little shocked, and after a while, he said: ". Song Qingyi, what do you think? ”

"Huh? Yes! Song Qingyi was stunned by the question and said vaguely.

"Stupid!" Meng Yu spit out a word in a low voice, without concealing his mockery, he handed the holy decree in his hand to the old butler who sighed behind him, and finally glanced at Song Qingyi, who was at a loss, turned around and walked into the general's mansion again.

Song Qingyi looked at the few big characters in the inn in front of him and was stunned, Meng Yu stood aside, his face full of mockery: "What? Familiar? ”

Song Qingyi's sluggish face was already full of anger: Why is it not familiar, he said that he would go shopping, he and he, he sent her back to the inn, what is the difference between this and changing the cage?

"The ...... surnamed Meng" Song Qingyi's face was full of disbelief. It's good to be familiar, you also know that I have to enter the palace this time! That's why you have to stay here first! Meng Yu looked calm, and then glanced at her with a little disgust, "I said, in the past few days that I am away, you had better cause less trouble, the capital is not as good as the countryside, this is not a place where you can mess around casually!" ”

"Okay, Meng Yu, you are ruthless!" Song Qingyi is completely fried, she looks like the kind of woman who casually causes trouble? Song Qingyi couldn't bear it, she had forgotten the identities of the two under her anger, snorted at Meng Yu with her nose, and then walked into the inn angrily.

Meng Yu looked at her with his eyes, and only then did he put away his expression until her back disappeared from his sight, and replaced it with coldness, which Song Qingyi had never seen before.

"Protect her, remember, don't let her find out!" Meng Yu's eyes were deep, he whispered a few times in the air, and in an instant, several black shadows flashed from the sky, and then disappeared into the inn. Meng Yu stood for a while before returning to the General's Mansion the same way.

Let's talk about Song Qingyi, although her appearance has finally recovered, but because of Meng Yu's "careful care" in the past few days, she doesn't know how much sin she has suffered.

"Stinky stones! Death is a blessing to me! Song Qingyi rolled onto the bed, hugged the pillow and pounded it a few times, and found that she couldn't dissipate her anger, she was even more irritable, she missed the modern days very much, at least there were a lot of soap operas and online games when she was in a bad mood.

Internet? Song Qingyi sat up from the bed suddenly, how could she forget about the Taobao space with her, although the things in it are not real objects, it is better to look at it than to sulk here! Having made up her mind, Song Qingyi concentrated and entered the space again.

The things inside didn't change much, Song Qingyi saw the lipstick placed in the first position at a glance, her eyes were shining, and then she looked at the buy now below, so she reluctantly withdrew her eyes and continued to shop. 127

The difference from last time is that because of the change of seasons, there are some new products among them, Song Qingyi feasted his eyes, and he was tired of shopping, so he retreated satisfied, and the troubles in his heart disappeared. Song Qingyi slept beautifully again.

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"Ah, I can't stand it anymore!" The woman who was meditating was like a fallen wooden figure, and she collapsed in place, and under her eyes were two deep dark circles.

After three days of calm, Meng Yu had already entered the palace, and Song Qingyi stayed in the inn patiently for three days, unable to bear it.

"Ah, I miss the entertainers in China's South Lane on North Street of Sugar-fried Chestnuts in West Market!" The small space is filled with someone's wail. She Song Qingyi didn't understand, why did she listen to Meng Yu's words and stay in this suffocating place for three days in vain? When Meng Yu was mentioned, Song Qingyi was angry.

Song Qingyi got up from the bed with convulsions, washed her face indiscriminately, covered her two huge dark circles with incense powder, and hurriedly went out with a few taels of silver.

The trading in the capital was really lively, Song Qingyi rushed into the crowd without restraint to wander around, and in an instant, several secret guards were left behind by her.

"Sell the little yellow sheep, the little yellow sheep...... No fat, no money! Nibbling on a sugar gourd, a rough and slightly outland-accented cry was attracted.

Mongolian gazelle? Song Qingyi licked the sugar stains at the corner of her mouth, she had heard of it in her previous life, it was said to be a protected animal, and she had never seen it, but she actually ran into it here today. Suddenly the interest came.

Squeezing through the crowd, Song Qingyi straightened the headdress that was being squeezed crooked, and was instantly attracted by what was in front of him.

This is the little yellow sheep? Song Qingyi poked the yellow rabbit with her hand that kept pouring her three-petal mouth, and called incredibly: "Boss, this is what you call the little yellow sheep?" ”

The stall owner, a curly-bearded native from the Western Regions, glanced her up and down, and said in a thick accented Central Plains dialect: "That's right, this is Little Yellow Sheep, in our hometown...... This kind of stuff is delicious! ”

Song Qingyi had already begun to grab the vegetable leaves in the rabbit's mouth, and the people around her had seen enough of the excitement, and the people had already dispersed, leaving her alone with her eyes shining.

"Girl, I see that you like it so much, I still have a black one here, we are destined, since we can't sell it, it's better to give it to you together!" Seeing that Song Qingyi was interested, the bearded man sighed helplessly.

Song Qingyi's eyes lit up.

The stall owner continued, "It's just that this rabbit is more cunning, and you have to get closer, girl, to get hold of it!" As he spoke, he pulled out a cage made of bamboo strips from the ground and put his hand inside.

The white light flashed, and Song Qingyi only felt a stream of powder rushing to his nose, and then he fell unconscious.